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Even a clay figure has a temper, much less him, whose temper had always been fiery.
He had been feeling very stifled lately and couldn't help but burst out, "There is still gold in that batch of treasure, just the gold itself is worth ten billion taels silver, we don't have to be afraid!"
This batch of treasure would belong to the Tong Family in the future!
When Qiao Xiaomai heard this, she blinked her eyes, "Not return it? That doesn't sound good... What if others think this treasure is in our hands, wouldn't that be courting disaster for ourselves?"
As long as the treasure doesn't appear, her Tong Family would be suspected of hiding it.
This generation would be fine; with Yang Wenxiao and Tong Sanlang around, but what about the future?
One must think about the descendants.
Upon hearing this, Tong Tiehu clenched his teeth and said, "Even so, the gold should be taken out."
So infuriating, truly irritating.